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Apple cupcake
Now I ain't trying to disrespect epileptics But the music he played made the place go
hectic The speakers on the deck came disconnected
All the alcoholic Jews were suddenly naked I felt my muscles expand and contract
I passed out on the dance floor laying on my back
Reality started fading, cutting in and out I woke up with an Olsen twin throw up in my
mouth And we were hoping we could leave at our leisure
But the whole fucking theater was having a seizure
Except Oprah, the music didn't touch her Still standing hard
I'm Oprah, fucker I saw the DJ load another disc
But most of the party's still performing at The Lips
I grabbed my friends and headed for the exit When Homeless Superman started spinning that
next hit Dance, dance, dance
Like you're having a seizure Move, move, move
Like you're having a fit Shake, shake, shake
This is causing a spasm Epileptic techno
Epileptic Epileptic
We woke up once again from my seizure I wiped Mary -Kate's vomit from my T -shirt
We slid out of our back like we're used to butter
We saw Oprah there I'm Oprah, fucker
We made it out alive, boop, yeah We all stood around like, what are we gonna
do now? We picked a new club, what'd we get?
We somehow rolled up the club Tourette's The music there gave Irwann a tick
And Ir time to play The whole place would twitch
And shift and switch and bitch and talk shit Like ass, barf, barf, ass, barf, piss
Barf, piss, ass, ass, barf Barf, piss, ass, ass, piss
We ran away like a jet propulsion Man, I guess we'll go back to club convulsion
Dance, dance, dance Like you're having a seizure
Epileptic techno Epileptic techno
Epileptic techno Epileptic techno
Epileptic techno Epileptic techno
Dance, dance, dance Like you're having a seizure
Epileptic techno Epileptic techno
Epileptic techno Epileptic techno
Epileptic techno Epileptic techno
Y 'all little bastards thought y 'all knew Oprah!
Don't make me come over there and fuck you!
